people come over / can they leave yet?
everyone is talking, hollering
dancing in tantalising tunes
thriving in the adrenaline of company
of other swaying figurines
blossoming with beaming interactions
yet all i see is my thumping heart,
my vexing mind, my anxiety
in crashing waves
pooling beneath my eyes
and a flair to push people away
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her musings - poetry
Poetrya collection of poems i write to understand myself more and relief my ever-evolving emotions on love, loss, yearning, my passions and my connections with other humans.
